Him Her Me Mine

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Him, me

Wearing only her collar

He teases his dirty girl

Her smooth nectar

Dripping from his fingers

Her Daddy paints her tongue

Before he stains the rest of her

Her sauciness crazes his wolf within

When crepuscular time creeps in

Daddy’s little whore does as she’s told

Then he praises his good girl

Her, mine

Lost to you, into your magical embrace

Cupping my cheek within your palm

Lightly pressing your thumb

against my lips

Just for a moment,

before leaning in for a kiss

Taste me; time, now timeless

So close to you pressed

In stolen moments

made memories to last forever

Published 1 year ago

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